| Lyrics | Song | % Correct |
|---|---|---|
| You left your typewriter at my apartment | The Tortured Poets Department | 94%
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| You look like [Song Title] in this light, remarkable | Clara Bow | 93%
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| I was supposed to be sent away, but they forgot to come and get me | Fortnight | 90%
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| I can read your mind, "She's having the time of her life" | I Can Do It With a Broken Heart | 90%
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| The "who's who" of "who's that?" is poised for the attack | Who's Afraid of Little Old Me? | 89%
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| Forgive me, [Song Title], my lost fearless leader | Peter | 88%
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| Now and then she re-reads [Song Title] | The Manuscript | 88%
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| Oh, here we go again, the voices in his head | My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys | 84%
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| Now pretty baby I'm runnin' back home to you | Fresh Out The Slammer | 83%
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| I feel [Song Title] every time I look at you | So High School | 83%
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| I forget how the West was won | But Daddy I Love Him | 81%
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| You can beat the heat if you beat the charges too | Florida!!! | 81%
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| Did you really beam me up in a cloud of sparkling dust? | Down Bad | 80%
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| This happens once every few lifetimes | The Alchemy | 80%
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| Drownin' in the Blue Nile, he sent me "Downtown Lights" | Guilty as Sin? | 79%
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| Was any of it true, gazing at me starry-eyed? | The Smallest Man Who Ever Lived | 79%
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| Quick, quick, tell me something awful | I Hate It Here | 78%
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| I saw in my mind fairy lights through the mist | So Long, London | 78%
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| By all accounts, she almost drowned when she was six in frigid water | The Bolter | 78%
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| We hereby conduct this post mortem | How Did It End? | 77%
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| Hand on the throttle, thought I caught lightning in a bottle | The Prophecy | 77%
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| I am someone who, until recent events, you shared your secrets with | The Black Dog | 76%
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| Who's gonna stop us from waltzing back into rekindled flames? | loml | 75%
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| Wise men once said "Wild winds are death to the candle" | The Albatross | 74%
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| Your hologram stumbled into my apartment | Chloe or Sam or Sophia or Marcus | 72%
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| Lilac short skirt, the one that fits me like skin | imgonnagetyouback | 72%
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| Long may you reign, you're an animal | Robin | 72%
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| When I picture my hometown | thanK you aIMee | 72%
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| I was in my new house placing daydreams | Cassandra | 67%
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| The smoke cloud billows out his mouth like a freight train through a small town | I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can) | 65%
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| I had died the tiniest death | I Look In People's Windows | 61%
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